Page 30 of Secrets in the Dark


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Pratt arched her back, trying to shove more of her breast into Highlander’s mouth, growling when he chuckled around the nipple he was unmercifully teasing, driving her insane.

When Pratt moved her hands to grab at Highlander, he let go of her nipple with a pop and reached down to smack the side of her ass by her hips.

“Don’t move Laura! If ye keep squirming or try to top me, I will stop. Move up towards the top of the bed, grab the headboard and don’t move.”

Pouting, Pratt moved to do Highlander’s bidding. Grabbing the bottom of the headboard, Pratt closed her eyes as she tried to calm her runaway heartbeats. She wasn’t scared, no Highlander would never harm her, she just never knew what to expect with him. Would he be soft and gentle, touch her all over, loving every bit of her? Would he be rough, yet still allow her to touch him when the need was too great? Or, would he alternate between them both, all the while refusing her the ability to touch him, making everything so much more intense?

Once he saw she had obeyed his command, Highlander went back to worshipping Pratt’s breast, making her nipples stand at attention. Once he paid enough attention to both luscious globes, he started to nip and lick his way down her stomach, stopping every now and then to kiss one of her stretchmarks that remained from her pregnancy with the twins.

Remembering what she looked like pregnant with the twins, Highlander’s cock became hard as steel. He wanted her carrying his baby again. Pratt was so fucking beautiful when she was pregnant, more than he thought possible.

“Fuck, lass! Ye slay me with ye smell and ye taste! I can never get enough of ye!”

Highlander bit the belly pooch Pratt still had before licking the spot to sooth the sting. Moving his large 6’3” frame between her semi spread legs, Highlander took one of her legs and placed it over his shoulder as he laid down on the bed to make a meal out of her.

He teased her with his tongue and fingers, gathering her moisture on his tongue. Using his fingers, he opened her outer lips so he could use the flat of his tongue to lick her juices that were already trickling out. Highlander teased her clit that was out of its hiding spot with the tip of his tongue until she squirmed. Highlander smiled as he sucked hard, causing Pratt to cry out his name.

Highlander knew she was fighting her release. She always did. It both frustrated him and made him love it because he knew when she did let go, it was euphoric for both of them.

“Stop fighting it lass! Ye know I always get what I want.”

Highlander’s voice against her clit, combined with his stubble always drove her crazy. Highlander grinned his evil grin when he felt her squirm her hips trying to get closer to him.

Highlander looked up at Pratt’s face, where she had her eyes closed, biting her lower lip. “Eyes open Laura. Look at me!”

Pratt opened her eyes, glazed over, stared down at Highlander. Keeping her eyes on his, Highlander lowered his mouth to tease her clit, licking around it, away from where he knew she wanted him. Highlander smirked when she growled at him for his teasing.

When Pratt started whimpering, trying hard to stay still, Highlander decided to have mercy on her. Using both his tongue and fingers, he started licking and sucking on her clit as he penetrated her core with his fingers as he will his cock, after he’s bought her to orgasm.

Highlander continued to feast on Pratt’s clit with his tongue, licking and sucking, while he used his fingers to tease her core, getting her ready for what’s to come. Feeling her walls starting to spasm, becoming wetter with each thrust, he nipped her clit just before he started to suck harder, bringing her to orgasm, staring into her eyes.

Pratt’s mouth opened on a silent scream as she came. Highlander didn’t wait for her to come down from her orgasm before he was up on his knees, taking her legs onto his forearms to spread her wider as he thrust his hard cock into her wet pussy, groaning deeply at the feel of her surrounding his cock.

Highlander tried his best to be gentle and tender with her, but she felt like heaven to him. When she bit her lower lip, whimpering at the same time he thrust in, Highlander’s control snapped. Leaning down after wrapping her legs around his waist, his thrusts sped up, becoming harder.

Highlander looked into Pratt’s eyes with each thrust. “Fuck, Laura. Ye feel so damn good. Touch me lass, fuck let me feel all of you on me!”

Pratt let go of the headboard and grabbed Highlander’s shoulders. Highlander growled low and deep in his throat when he felt Pratt’s nails digging into his back from the intensity they were feeling.

Feeling that all familiar tingling at the base of his spine creeping up at the same time as he felt the tingling in his balls, he knew he wouldn’t last much longer with her meeting him thrust for thrust.

“Joe!”

“Let go lass! Stop fighting your release!” Highlander demanded his wife.

When Pratt’s eyes closed, throwing her head backwards, Highlander balanced himself on an elbow as he used a free hand to grab her around her throat. Highlander lowered himself to her ear.

“This is my pussy! Ye belong to me lass!”

“Fuck! Yes…Joe…shit…”

“Give…it…to…me…fuck! Lass, stop…fighting…ye…release!” Highlander ordered with each thrust.

Unable to stop himself, Highlander’s thrusts became harder and faster as he looked into Pratt’s eyes. Leaning down, he nipped her bottom lip that she had been biting into and pulled it with his teeth.

Squeezing slightly at the same time Pratt thrust her hip up to meet one of his thrusts, Highlander growled at her. The images of her pregnant with his child came to mind again as he leaned down to her ear.

“I think I’m going to plant another babe in ye womb lass. Ye pussy is hot and slick, ready for my seed to be planted.”